lirik lagu gucci mane – blessing
[hook: gucci mane]
to wake up in the morning is a motherf-ckin’ blessin’
grab my ak i ain’t motherf-ckin’ stressin’
standing in the kitchen and i’m whippin’ up the babies
only thing on my mind is how to buy me a mercedes
scr-pin’ up the pot, tryna come up with the extra
young n-ggas rob and i heard that they finesse ya
ain’t no pressure, get the .38 special
only thing on my mind is how to put you on a stretcher
[verse 1: gucci mane]
i pull up solo dolo in a motherf-ckin’ lambo
sippin’ lean all on my polo, makin’ n-ggas out examples
your girlfriend want a photo cuz she say she like my wardrobe
got louie on my feet and i got diamonds in my earlobes
my prices buy so low but shawty tell me somethin’ i don’t know
my n-ggas are so cuthroat man they dirty like a dope bowl
i made a hundred thousand right on bouldercrest and flat shoals
worth a half a million when i moved over to creel road
servin’ through the _____ with the do’ closed
got more blocks than dikembe mutumbo
gave holmes a whole thang to blow a n-gga head off
.44 bulldog when i drop the bread off
[hook: gucci mane]
[verse 2: yo gotti]
i pulled up with a chauffeur and my motherf-ckin’ rolls royce
glock 19 bought my purp and a pair of jordans
gucci mane my n-gga so you know i f-ck with bricksquad
my ___ speak bilingual don’t do english, they the brick squad
2 tops on my vette, middle finger to a squad car
cool hundred bricks, that fill up a smart car
energy efficient n-ggas winnin’ on the gas rate
48 a pound, want 10? okay 38
_____ amaze me, while the kitchen slave me
one time to the dope boys, they the ones who raised me
i f-ck with the robbers, i hang with the murderers
finna get that new bentley, but then didn’t come convertible
[hook: gucci mane]
[verse 3: jadakiss]
i been gettin’ money since i motherf-ckin’ came here
same sh-t, cop and go, naw ain’t nothin’ change here
know i got that haze, sour, and a couple kushes
shorty got the rock, and the glock is in the bushes
one already in the head, hollows in a full clip
all my n-ggas bout that bread, we ain’t bout that bullsh-t
work is good, make sure your connect keep it real with you
hundred on the chain, quarter million on the vehicle
spit a couple bars, get some budgets, sign a deal or two
drink some liquor, f-ck some bad b-tches, pop a pill or two
k!llin’ you, young black rich n-gga, ain’t no need in stressin’
be thankful for what you got my n-gga, it’s a blessin’
[hook: gucci mane]
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